Harry Potter Mind Control Novels & Stories

Instead, she turned to look at me. I kept my head down, thinking, "Yvette clearly is just worried about Mom going back to the company and getting in the way of her escapades with Dad. Ugh, they're like two dogs in heat! They couldn't even wait to get a room. Don't they know that the office has a surveillance camera? "And what did she mean by mental illness? It was Dad who drugged Mom and forced her to leave the company. Later, Yvette found her a quack who claimed to be a traditional medicine practitioner. He had no license and prescribed prescriptions that only worsened her condition.

“I can see in your soul. A girl who was never loved by friends. A mate who has constantly given her reasons to leave. A mother who outshines her in every way. What do you really have to offer anyone?” A pain shot through my heart as she truly captured my inner demons. “I guess we aren’t that much different. They pushed aside you for a sister. You are mateless and have no friends.” “True, but I have a power that outranks you.” Her eyes squinted. “What power would that be?” “Did you know with possession comes a certain ability for mind-control?” I did not like where this was going. “That is literally the definition.” “Not wrong, but with weak-minded people, it is easy to bounce between them. M

So, I owe a big thank you to whoever weakened the bastard. I was pretty surprised when I managed to get into his head a few weeks ago, although I still have limited access to his mind and am only able to see memories of Minthe’s torture and memories of my daughter's death. Even unconscious, puny bastard is still able to block me from seeing his mind fully. But what he wasn’t able to do was stop me from turning those thoughts and memories that I had access to into his mental torture. And he endured quite a rollercoaster of those in the past few weeks. This little prick somehow has the strongest mind-controlling powers. That’s why his mind was an impenetrable fortress for me for centuries, eve

“Hawk asked me to keep his former mate alive. Even though she was on the brink of death. I could only keep her breathing. Bringing anyone back from the dead is impossible.” Cayden nodded, gesturing for her to continue. “Other than that, he usually asked for things like a virility potion or a strengthening potion. But a month ago, he asked me to help reach into someone’s mind.” “Mind?” Cayden asked, puzzled. “Yeah, it’s an illusion of magic. He wanted to penetrate his daughter’s mind and make her do whatever he wanted.”

“I believe you have a Vodu Worm that is used for manipulation, right? It’s the type that prevents someone from betraying another person, you know?” Nancy said, “Yes, I have a Mind Control Vodu that can be used to manipulate a person. If the cursed person wants to betray the other person, the worm will eat them up. The pain will be worse than being munched by millions of ants.” Penta-sun Doyen’s face was ghastly pale, and he looked toward Kayson pleadingly. He said shakily, “I won’t betray you, Mr. Yarde. Please don’t curse me with the worm!”

“When Oakley and I returned to Halian, we met with Sylvia. We wanted to understand how Jack had controlled us—whether it would continue to affect us. She told us that all mind-control stems from obsession. Even the strongest wizards can’t control someone without exploiting their deepest, most suppressed desires.” Jack had said something similar in the garden at House Fox—that he hadn’t controlled them, only given them what they truly wanted. Aiden’s voice grew taut. “When Jack forced me to take the King from you, my mind wasn’t blank. It was filled with one thought: if I succeeded, if the King was gone... maybe you would be mine.” His breath hitched. “I imagined what it would be like to have

Ruby turned her head and shot me a provocative look, her eyes brimming with smug satisfaction. I stood at the edge of the crowd, a faint, cold smile tugging at my lips. Just as I thought. A moment ago, I had cursed her in my mind, calling her an idiot, and she hadn’t reacted at all. However, the second I started thinking through specific skill data, she responded immediately. So her mind-reading skill wasn’t all-knowing. It seemed she could only pick up on the most focused, technical thoughts in my mind.

There was only one reason for this: I had been drugged with an aphrodisiac, and the effects were starting to show. The main concern was that my fiery little kitten was so close, with her scent mingling with my breath, making my lust and desire for her rise uncontrollably and my need to have her so strong that it was not making me think straight. And it also didn't help much that she was at a range I could easily touch; her presence was clouding my senses, and I lost the ability to make a rational decision. I had to get away from her. Which led me to make a decision to end the meeting abruptly. I didn't want to do something to her when I was under the influence of a drug.

Why torture Arlo by making him an accomplice? “Lilith rode Arlo’s mind,” Tara tells me. “She could control him from afar because she annexed a corner of his brain at infancy. They’re very powerful, but the mind control doesn’t work over a significant distance. She needed him to carry the seed of the false mating bond with him, so she could activate it at will. The women would walk into the woods with him willingly and she’d take over their minds as soon as they were within reach.”

Turning around, he saw a scientist holding an empty syringe. “Sedatives,” Dr. Conscire blurted. “It will attack your central nervous system and slow down the brain activity. Typically used to treat anxiety or panic attacks. That will relax your body.” When the doctor informed, the medicine injected seemed to have worked in a flash. He mildly rubbed his own neck, bit his lips, and not even a minute after, he got all perplexed and could not comprehend the situation. He did not weaken—but it felt like he was about to faint. He knew for sure that it was because of the medicine that he quickly lost the will to fight and speak. Then, two scientists supported his hands so he could get off the platf